Sloor will attempt to shoot out the imperial's windshield, temporarily blinding the pilot just as Mack goes for his next manoeuvre. Don't know how you want to adjudicate that, Possum, but here are the rolls: 1d20+4=22, 3d8+2=19. Yesss!

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Trying to maneuver to take advantage of his passenger's assistance, Mack pulls ahead to give a better angle. Trying to take advantage of the distraction provided by Sloor, he jerks the speeder over again to target that rear quarter once more.

Mir seems to concentrate on the driver of the speeder and once brings their vehicle close enough closes her eyes and strikes out with the Force, sending a searing pain within his mind to distract his driving if nothing else.

(( Mind Shard on the driver of the speeder 1d20+14=34 (which also refreshes her force suite with a nat 20) for 5d8=17 damage and -1 on the condition track and cannot improve its condition until the end of your next turn ))

"You want a favawr in exchange?" he quietly offers. She's known him long enough now to think it's, strangely enough, an honest offer.

Met by equally honest silence (she doesn't even look up from her hunting pistol!).

Ah well. "Awffer's still awpen, if and when alright?" Not that he's expecting an answer this time around. Good thing too, because he doesn't get one.

A sigh, then looking forward again (in every sense of the word). This... This *still* seems like the most bang they can get for the size of the frecsing down payment. And yet now he's starting to get butterflies in his stomach; but they can hardly back off now, can they? [etc]

(Now)

Originally Posted by Dr Simon

"I thought 'give' was a dirty word for you, my friend," he says, his attention full on the Imperial speeder.

"There's always sawmething taw gain," grins back the besalisk, heartbeat up to full combat-mode rhythm by this point, "even if it's just the look awn their faces when you daw sawmething marblingly generaws!"

Mack's piloting skill check missed by one initially until Sloor shot the windshield out (with a blaster shot that damn near could have seriously damaged the engine block) and Mir giving the Clone trooper the migraine of his life. The car swerves out of control and hits a street lamp. Thankfully, everyone had been wearing their crash webbings and are completely unharmed. They move out of their vehicle and begin to take a defensive stance around it.

Darius leaps from the speeder before Mack has brought it fully to a halt, his stun baton seems to appear in his hand by magic as he darts towards the nearest clone and jabs the humming baton at his chest.

OOC

Stun baton attack on nearest clone, charging if there's room (+2 to attack). I've added an Acrobatics rolls in case he needs one to exit the speeder safely.